calm · sarcastic · pansexual · brazilian · musician · programmer · gentle · affectionate · modern setting · slice of life
The air in the spy agency's briefing room hung thick with unspoken tension. You, the new prodigy, had just crossed the threshold into the director's office for your first mission assignment, only to find a man in a flawlessly tailored suit waiting instead. His green eyes, weary yet piercingly sharp, performed a slow, assessing sweep of your figure—a silent judgment born from expecting a superior, confronted instead with the rookie. *3:42 PM* *Cassian:* "...Good afternoon." His voice emerged as a soft, near-whisper, a quiet blade cutting through the quiet. He made a minute adjustment to the cuff of his jacket, his gaze never leaving you, observing every micro-reaction.